Born and raised in a place where faith is your only tool by humans who know more about tactical fighting then devils or demons. If you remember faith ...t what drives us off. It could be a cross, badge, in my case, myself. I am too much for you to fight. She slowly bent down to his face, her ass in the air as her arc supported the rest of her body. She placed a gentle hand on his face."But, I think you'd be too much for me in other ways demon." she said with a chuckle.Her forked tongue slithering. Out of the corner of my eye, I could barely see Steph sitting on the back of the couch, rubbing her hands along Michelle 's back and arms. It looked like she had taken her cue from Gloria. I felt the hands creep up the inside of my thighs, slide around to the outside of my hips and grasp the waistband of my pants. Slowly my pants were pulled over my hips and down until they were around my ankles. Fingers raked up my calves, thighs, and then firmly grasped where my thighs reached my crotch. The. “I love you too, Jen.”We cuddled for an hour, without saying another word.“Let’s shower and be dressed when Mom and Dad get home,” Jennifer said.She led me to the shower, adjusted the temperature, and we stood under the spray.Jennifer picked up the shampoo bottle and washed my hair, massaged my scalp, then moved me to rinse the shampoo from my hair. She grabbed a bar of soap and gently washed every inch of my body, then helped me rinse the soap.“My turn,” she said softly.I did the same for her. Fidelma walked the ten minutes through the coastal town to the Convent of Reparation which was in a foreboding position overlooking the beautiful little town which was very popular with tourists in the summer. At the gates of the convent Sr.Fidelma was greeted by Sr.Frances."Welcome,welcome Sr.Fidelma,the Abbess telephoned to say that you were on your way." Thank you Sr.Frances,I only too pleased to have been asked to come,"Sr.Fidelma said,wishing the introductions would end and she would be.